Why Is Madame Web Blind Novels & Stories

Probably curious, probing, as if she was trying to get something out of me. My lips curved into a faint smile. The fact that she was looking all naive was something. I doubt she even realized that I am blind. How many months did I get myself into this? The stares, the questions that no one wanted to ask. But then, I had to brace myself because of people like her that are negligent. I had studied sensory substitution, even at my lowest. I wouldn't allow anyone to see that vulnerable side of me. No, Never. Dumbass Woman.

Grayson's POV I've been blind for as long as I can remember, my mother and father told me that I've been cursed by a witch, who strongly disliked Alphas and had a long feud the werewolf world. The witch, who I never knew, thought that all Alphas were possessive and always wanted what was theirs, never sharing, so she cursed us, thinking that Alphas could never love, she made me blind so I could never see my mate and be vulnerable to the world.

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

"She's blind? Will she give birth to blind kids too? I don't want her anymore." Anne thought it was strange. Was she blind? She touched her eyes. How could she be blind? "I-Isn't it because you don't have electric lights?" Anne asked in a trembling voice. "Electric lights? It's broad daylight, so why do we need it?" The old lady sneered. Broad daylight? Anne closed her eyes forcefully, then opened them again. However, everything was still pitch black. "I-I'm blind?" Anne could not accept it. She had lost her memory and now her sight. Why was this happening to her…

The same woman spoke again, and then I felt someone lifted me in their arms, and we started moving. I open my eyes to see where we are heading, but I still see darkness. What happening? Why cannot see anything? Did I lose my sight? A tear rolled down my face. I'm blind, maybe because of too many wolfbanes in my bloodstream. They don't harm my eyes, and they make sure to hit the part where no damage is left after my lycan healed it. They only hit me on my behind, always just to punish me but not to kill me. They don't want to kill me because they need me alive. After a few minutes, I shivered when the person holding me set me on the cold floor.

Some people just couldn’t move on—either because of pride or because they loved too deeply. “So, why exactly do you want revenge?” I asked lazily, though curiosity was creeping in. Tears formed in his striking gray eyes. My annoyance faltered for a moment. “Because she’s the reason I can no longer see the world,” he said quietly. I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I’m blind,” he said, voice heavy with emotion. “I may have beautiful eyes, but I can no longer see light.” I bit my lip, speechless. That explained why he didn’t blink often—and why his gaze seemed so fixed.

Neither of us noticed the small red light blinking in the corner of the room. Hidden behind a book on the shelf. A tiny camera. No bigger than a button. Recording everything. Watching everything. Sending a live feed to someone far away. Someone who smiled as she watched. Someone who whispered to herself, "Perfect. This is perfect. Now everyone will see. Now everyone will know what kind of man Derrick Cole really is. Taking advantage of a blind, helpless girl. They'll destroy him for me. And I won't have to lift a finger." But we didn't know any of that.

A maid came in, treated his wounds and bandaged him. Elias sat nearby, silent, his hands shaking for the first time in years. The last time he felt like this was when he was twelve. His mother was treated badly for giving birth to a defect...a blind alpha. Her husband gave her the silent treat after realizing she couldn't conceive a better child after Elias. And she grew into depression after several heat cycles without being touched.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever. Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg. Oh I hope he's okay. She also missed her annoying best friend Becca. Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall. How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?